Chapter 301

the curve of the knuckles was as exquisitely carved, yet there was a cold hardness to them.The warm, orange glow of the streetlamp fell on his profile. He lightly pursed his thin lips and slowly turn...Theor you to step in on her behalf so many times."Huo Mingzheng sneered, "Shouldn't grandpa reflect on himself Did he stare at Fu Yan too closely It was you who made trouble for her three times in a row....